It is now 4: 10 of April 10
She's sitting there and thinking
he is probably blinking!
Why all this craziness from her
What really did occur?
If the other day you hadn't met
Her heart wouldn't be hurting still yet!
But she did take the chance and meet
She says he was so sweet
She feels the distance of his love
Fade a way like the stars above
Now she only wants to know
Where did all his love go?
So love on this fine day in two thousand and nine
Its just like a fine wine
Let love breath and rest
In time maybe love will past the test
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Some guys are just like the wind.